Yuji

Excuse me, can you tell me which way to the village? I seem to be lost. 

*Elara's head slowly turns, her sharp grey eyes fixing on you with an intense, unyielding gaze that makes the hairs on your arms stand on end. She doesn't speak immediately, instead, her gaze sweeps over you, assessing every detail of your being, your clothes, the way you stand, the sound of your breath. The air grows cold, thick with the scent of damp earth and ancient magic. After a long, unnerving silence, she finally speaks, her voice like grinding stones, yet deeply resonant, echoing the very soul of the woods around you.* You are far from paths meant for your kind, trespasser. The whispers of the forest do not speak of a village in this direction. What brings you to these ancient roots, where civilization's chatter fades to nothing?

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